AUTHORS: dru as Faith & Evil Willow as
Angel (Go worship the goddess that is EW!)
SERIES: Chance Encounters
PREQUEL TO: Chance Encounters Version : Faith-Angel
PAIRING : Angel/Faith
RATING : NC17 (highly slashy
with plenty of yummy goodness!)
DISCLAIMER : We do not own these
characters. We just like putting them in lewd positions!
NOTE: We wrote this as role-play on
Yahoo! IM! We had *so* much fun! We've co-authored before but never live like this! We hope you enjoy the fruits of
our lab- okay, so it wasn't really *work*. It was more like play!
DEDICATION: To Vicky for
cheering us on! And Caith & Pleasure Maiden for their undying love of
Faith/Angel!
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I
grab him roughly and throw him onto the bed. He growls and I laugh. Yeah, we'll
see who gets who coming the hardest. I start grinding my cunt against his
jean-covered thigh and he growls. I rip the belt out and unbutton his fly
quickly before winking.
"Too
many clothes." I say huskily and he nods in agreement. But I don't pull
his pants down, not all the way. I pull them down just enough t- HOLY FUCKING
SHIT! I just take a minute to look at him, and *then* I pull his monster cock
out of his leathers. The pants are down just enough for the base of his cock to
rub against the zipper.
I
slink down his body and rub my breasts against the head of his cock. He growls
and I crawl back up his body, careful to rub the entire length of my body
against his cock. *Now* we're gonna see who can make who come.
I smile and lean over to kiss him. Only I don't just kiss
him. I attack his mouth and plunder it before moving down to his neck. I lick
him and rub against him before snapping my jaw over his jugular and bite into
him fiercely, breaking the skin.
"FUUUCK!" I growl, barely holding onto my
self-control. She *bit* me! But I'm not that easy. I smirk as she just looks at
me in disbelief. "You gotta be a little more inventive if you wanna make
me come," I taunt with a grin.
She gets a mischievous look in her eyes and I think maybe
it isn't smart to taunt this woman. I'm quite certain she can come up with
something. No pun intended.
"Oh, I'm far from finished with you." I whisper
into his ear before sliding up his body. I move my cunt over his face and he licks
me before I moan and pull away. I move back and straddle his chest. I grind my
sex against his chest and rub his nipples as well, leaving a trail of my come
on him. Then, I lean back so he has a perfect view when I slip my fingers
inside me.
"Shit," I moan as my thumb brushes my clit. I
thrash around and make sure my hair tickles his thighs and cock as I do. My
back arches off his body as I come close to orgasm.
I growl and grab her by the waist, throwing her off me and
onto her back beside me. Then I pounce and smirk, "If you wanted to come, all you had to do was ask." I
rub my cock along the lips of her sex slowly, savoring her whimpers.
I changed my mind. I don't
need to come yet. I'd rather watch *her* come a couple more times.
I pucker my lips and kiss the air playfully before
flipping us over and pinning his hands above his head. "Now, now, I
thought I was supposed to make *you* come." I whisper as I lean down to
lick his lips. "And if you don't behave, I might just have to tie you
up."
I moan at the mental image
caused by that statement and try to move my arms but she's using her slayer
strength. I can't move. Now she's playing the way I like. "I'd like to see
you try," I can't resist taunting her.
"You
would, would you?" I ask before kissing him hard.
I pull away and leave him wanting more before I hold both
of his hands with one of mine and my other slips down his body and yanks on his
cock hard. "Don't need to tie you up, can do it on my own just fine."
I snarl, "Faith," as
I fight to keep control. Shit. If she keeps this up, I *am* gonna come. Yeah, I
like it rough. Sue me, I *am* a demon.
Yeah,
you just wait, Angel. I'm *not* Buffy. I'm not afraid to give it back ten fold.
I smile wickedly as I look into his eyes and I think a shiver runs up his
spine. Good.
Damn
good.
I rub my boobs against his chest as I start to yank on
him hard. I pass his cock in my palm roughly and he thrusts up into my hand. Or
tries to, before I put shove one leg between his thighs and rub it against his
balls. My other leg straddles the one thigh and I lean my weight forward so he
can't thrust into my hand.
I moan and pant for breath I don't need as she starts to
jerk me off roughly. Shit. "Faith," I growl, "Fuck, I need to
come," I say as I try to thrust against her hand. But I can't, she's got
me pinned and at her mercy.
How the hell she figured out
what I needed, I have no idea but it feels so fucking good she'd better not
stop. I'm so close.
He's moaning now. Ha ha! I *love* the power this gives
you! It's fuckin' awesome! And it just makes me hornier and wetter so I start
to rock on his thigh while jerking his cock. I'm basically fucking myself on
his thigh, which is making my knee slam into his sac.
I'm growling and moaning and
... yeah there's a few whimpers mixed in there too. She's rubbing her cunt
against my thigh, which makes me even harder, feeling her moisture and smelling
her arousal. I'm so fucking close to coming, any second now if she keeps this
up.
"Mmmm..." I moan into his ear. "Feels
good." I say and he tries to nod through his moaning. "Wanna
come?" I ask him.
"Yessss," I hiss.
I can feel him... he's almost there. I jerk on him once
more and then whisper, "tough," into his ear as I grab the base of
his cock and stop him.
"FUCK!" I growl,
"WHAT THE FUCK?!"
I fuck myself on his thigh and scream as I come. I stand
up and smirk, "Never doubt me."
Shit. I can't believe she just
did that. I just lay there stupidly and stare up at her in shock.
He
looks so adorably cute laying there, massive cock screaming to come, with his
mouth open in shock. "Oh, poor baby..." I tease as I crawl up his
body, making sure that my entire body rubs against his cock, making him moan
more. "*Never* taunt a slayer, Baby." I whisper as I lick his cheek.
I look down and he's still just shocked. I put my finger
under his chin and lift. "Not very becoming, Angel."
I chuckle finally. "I
can't believe your nerve," I say with a grin, thrusting my hips up against
her. "People have died for much less. I'm impressed, really, Faith."
"Well," I say as I thrust down onto him,
"I'm not here to impress, I'm here to fuck." I kiss his sweetly and
then grab his cock again. "So?"
"I think you've proven
that I'm completely at your mercy," I reply with a shrug. "What did
you have in mind?"
"Oh! You mean you're actually gonna let *me*
decide?" I say with mock laughter before slamming myself onto him.
"FUCK!" I roar as I
come, my whole body shaking from the force of it. Shit. Now that was *really*
embarrassing. That hasn't happened since I was human. Not even *Darla* was able
to make me come before I was ready.
"ANGEL!" I screech as I feel him exploding
inside me, pumping me full. I come too but I don't give up. I just start riding
him, slamming myself down onto him until he hardens again. And then I just keep
fucking him, making sure he's getting as deep as humanly possible, and deeper,
since I'm not completely human.
I moan as she continues to ride me, hard, and I reach
hardness again within seconds. "Fuck, Faith," I snarl as I begin to
pump my hips up, meeting hers repeatedly. I squeeze and pinch her nipples,
watching her face as she comes close to orgasm again. I'm not sure how many
she's had. Four? Five? Shit, she's completely insatiable.
I like that in a woman.
OH fuck he feels so fucking good! He fucking fills me so
much! I feel like I'm gonna explode or be split in two, I'm not sure which.
"Angel," I whimper as he plays with my tits. "Fuck," I
whimper and I squeeze him hard with my slayer muscles.
I moan when she squeezes me
with her muscles. "Harder," I demand. "Come on, Faith, ride me
fast and squeeze me hard." I keep playing with her breasts with one hand,
while I rub and tease her clit with the other.
"Oh, fuck yes." I moan as I just let go and
start violently thrashing around on him, scratching his chest as I fuck myself,
hard.
I snarl as she scratches hard enough to draw blood and
then I flip us over, pounding into her as hard as I can. She screeches and
tightens her legs around my hips, meeting my thrusts easily. I support myself
with one hand, while I pinch and tug at her clit with the other.
I'm nipping at her breast as I
try to pull her over the edge. She gasps and digs her nails into my back,
drawing blood. Before I can stop myself, I've sunk my fangs into her breast.
"OH SHIT!" I whimper as I feel him latch onto
me. "ANGEL!" I scream as I thrash around and come. He continues to
pump into me and I grab his head by the hair and drag him to my neck, leaving a
trail of blood on my skin.
I growl at her offer and sink my fangs into her jugular
vein, and that, plus the way her muscles are contracting around my cock, pushes
me into orgasm. A few more thrusts and I withdraw my fangs and howl as I come
violently, shooting my seed into her.
I collapse and then roll us
both over, our bodies still connected, as we both pant for breath, recovering
from very intense orgasms. "Fuck, Faith, that was ... incredible."
Shit... I don't think I've ever felt this full.
"God, Angel..." is the only thing I can manage to say.
"Um, yeah, that just
about sums it up, I think," I say with a laugh.
It's been a long time since
I've felt so ... content. It feels good. "So, now what?" I ask. She
looks up at me in disbelief and I smirk. "What, you're actually
satisfied?" I tease, even though I think I know the answer.
"Angel..." I start as I vaguely hear my pager
going off again. I sit up and he looks at me, "I... I have to go."
"Like hell you do," I growl. I crawl out of bed
and throw the damn pager out of the window. "Oops," I say with a
smirk and then get back into bed, pulling her into my arms again. "Stay.
Sleep. Maybe eat something, I think we knocked the pizza on the floor. The
Council can find a new slave."
She frowns up at me and I frown back at her. "I just
don't get you," I say with a sigh. "You can be *that* powerful,
*that* aggressive with me, yet you can't take a stand against them, when I, not
to mention Cordy, Gunn and Wes, are willing to back you up?
"You run *from* the people who care about you and run
*to* the people who treat you like shit. You can't really *like* that pattern,
Faith. So why don't you do something surprising like ... say, break the
pattern?"
"Stay. Eat. Sleep. Let me
help. It's really that simple."
"Angel," I whisper as I look around for
clothes. "I *know* how to fuck. I *don't* know what I'm doing with them. They're
stronger than me, they- it was a mistake to come here. I'm sorry, I just
needed... I guess I needed you."
"You needed me?" I ask. "I'm right here and
I'm not going anywhere. And you truly think that's all you're good at? Fucking?
Although you'd probably add fighting to that, I realize. But you're not giving
yourself enough credit," I say, taking her chin and making her look at me.
"You're strong, beautiful, sexy, and I think I forgot to mention earlier,
intelligent and brave. You deserve more than this life you've let them trap you
in.
"And so what if you know how to fuck? You also know
how to care, and how to make people care about you. The problem is you don't
know how to *let* other people care about you. But if you're content with
random guys and meaningless fucks for the rest of your life, then fine. Go.
Continue the pattern."
She's put the wall up again and I can feel that. So I let
go of her.
"Just for the record
though, as far as *I'm* concerned, this *wasn't* just a fuck. If it was to you,
then maybe you'll be happier if you leave. I want you to stay but I told you
earlier that I'm not going to force this decision on you. You stay and I'll
help. I promise you, we'll make them leave you alone. If you decide to leave,
I'll be here if you change your mind. Whatever you decide, I'm here whenever
you need me."
"YOU DON'T FUCKING *GET* IT! If I don't go back
there, they'll throw me back in jail! And I *can't* go back there, Angel! I
can't!"
"No, I *get* it," I
reply softly. "Better than you do. You don't trust me. Because you think
I'd let them send you back to jail. And if you think that, then you don't
*know* me, much less trust me. Well, it's obvious you've made your decision.
I've made my case but I'm not going to beg. When or if you need my help you
know where I am."
I struggle to keep my tears at bay as I look at him,
"Then I guess that's it." I turn away and try to remain calm until I
can get out of here. I gather my gooey clothes and get dressed in them. I guess
I never really expected Angel to fight for me anyway. Just another person who
doesn't care enough to give a damn. I shrug and think about turning to him, but
I don't. I just walk towards the door while trying not to break down again.
I'm in front of her before she
can open the door. I sensed the feeling of hopelessness in her and I won't let
her leave like this. "Look at me." I demand. She does and I say,
"Don't you DARE make this about MY not wanting you to stay, Faith. I'm
seriously at a loss for how else to tell you I want you! I've argued, I've
cajoled, and I've tried to reason with you, WHAT MORE DO YOU WANT?!"
"I WANT SOMEONE TO MAKE IT STOP!"
"You think I wouldn't do anything to make it
stop?" I wonder. "Fuck, Faith. I care about you and I would do
anything to protect you. All you have to do is cut me half a break and let me
in. Just a little thing, and I know it's opening yourself for pain but I
promise you I wouldn't hurt you. Ever.
"And you're wrong if you think I just don't care when
I say it's your choice if you leave. Just because I'm not tying you up and
forcing you to stay, doesn't mean I don't want to do that. But I've learned I
can't force people to accept my help. It's never worked. So I'll let you go but
make no mistake about the fact that I will brood about it if you *do* go."
She can't help the hint of a
smile and I smile too. "For days. Maybe weeks, even. You really want to be
responsible for that?" I sigh and add, "I'm not making light of this
decision. I know it's not an easy one. I'm just trying to make you understand
that I can't make you do anything. Hell, *you* even know *that*."
"Angel,"
I say before looking down at my demon-covered shoes. I feel like I'm being
split in two. Duty and... love? Feelings? Humanity? What a choice! That I can't
have both duty and humanity... I run my finger over the scar on my neck, the
*only* scar that doesn't hurt. The only *thing* that doesn't hurt... is
standing right in front of me. Wanting me. Wanting to help. But I don't wanna
be someone he helps. I look up to say goodbye but... in his eyes... I don't
know... it's like he's seeing *me*, whoever that is. Not the me that needs
help, but the me that he *wants* to help.
"Angel," I whisper, "Please, just keep me... don't let go." And I just fall into his arms.
I can hardly believe it when she collapses into my arms.
"Don't let go," she says.
"I never wanted to in the first place," I reply as I gather her into my arms and carry her back to bed. I lay her down and then curl up next to her, pulling her against my chest. "It's okay, Faith," I say as I kiss her gently. "You're safe. Sleep now. I'll be right here when you wake up. For as long as you want me here."
She
relaxes against me and I hold her close, listening to her breathing slow. I
don't want to sleep until I know she's asleep. Maybe I'm afraid she's going to
change her mind and leave. I do know this is far from over. I got her to take
the first step, but it was only the first one. There's still a chance that
she'll get scared and leave. And if she does, I won't be able to do anything
about it.
I
can't think about that too much, though. I just have to take it one day at a
time. Hell, one hour at a time even. All I can do is try to let her know I'm
here for her as long as she needs me. Maybe that will be enough to get her to
break away from the Council?
I have to hope it will be enough. Because, in the end,
being there for her and letting her know she's cared for is really the only thing
I can give her that matters.
Safe.
I feel safe. I know they're going to chase me down and try to either kill me or
send me back to jail. I know they'll probably try to kill him as well but I almost
believe him when he rubs my back in assurance, as if everything will be okay. I
*want* to believe him. But I guess I'll take it one step at a time, I mean, I'm
*here*.
And that's a step in the right direction. I smile and lean back into him before falling asleep, surrounded by his arms.
~El Fin~
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